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Owen's eyes open when it's something around ten thirty

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Owen's eyes open when it's something around ten thirty.

He's still tired, but he looks much better. "Hey, sleepy head," I whisper and kiss his forehead. He blinks a few times, clearly still waking up. "Hey?"

I giggle and kiss his face all over, planning on kissing him awake. He smiles a soft smile. "I like this," he sighs happily. Elijah smirks. "You snore, man."

Owen rolls his eyes. "And you never talk without Scarlett. Each his benefit," he shrugs. Elijah frowns. "How's snoring a benefit?"

I giggle watching them discuss it. Ethan is smiling at me, he's been doing that all evening. Those kisses make him act weird...

Aaron is laughing the whole time at his phone, and I hear the WAP sound coming from it. I ask him about it. He smirks and shows me. It's the video of a very revealing ass of mine while I kneel on the counter, the sound of the WAP taped over it. He's a child.

Jordan is in his office, but I know I'm not allowed to come there. It's his work, and I understand that. 

I close my eyes and lean against Elijah's shoulders again. "Okay, little girl. It's school tomorrow, so let's get you into bed." When I open my eyes again, Aaron is standing in front of me. He smiles at me.

"Is it my turn to watch you fall asleep?"  I giggle and nod, reaching for him. He picks me up and walks to my room. "Elijah said you have nice pajamas," he says and raises an eyebrow. I shrug.

It's nothing spectacular. It's just a tanktop and hot pants. He tells me to go change, and so I do. I brush my teeth, too, then return to the room. He's sitting on my bed, but almost falls out of it when he sees me.

"Damn," he mutters, looking at me and standing up again. I shrug and walk to the bed. I crawl on top of him and he hugs me, his nose in my hair. "That's not a pajama."

I giggle. "It is." 

He shakes his head. "It's not, but I like it. You should wear things like this more often," he tells me. I roll my eyes. "I can't wear things like this at school, I'll get detention."

"At home, then." 

Home? Is this my home now? I smile at him. "We'll see, hm?" He nods, smiling. "I'm driving you to school tomorrow, if that's okay?"

"Yey!" 

He smiles. "You're such a cutie," he grins. Elijah said that earlier, am I really a cutie? They give me the feeling I am.

"Let's sleep. Math is hard in senior year," he sighs. I agree.

******

Aaron is driving me to school. 

We're singing a song, at the top of our lungs. He's holding my hand in his, against the gearshift. I like this, but he pulls up the parking lot. 

I sigh, heading to get out. School really ruins everything. But Aaron grabs my hips and pulls me on his lap. I squeal,"What are you doing?"

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